Johannesburg

(Fingerpicked)
[D]                      [Em]

P[D]lease don't show your so[Em]ul to me;

I[G] think I'd see the light shine [D]through.
(
 [D])
A[Em]nd please don't greet me on the street;

I[G]'d like to see a world wit[D]h-out you

(
 [D])
'[G]Cause I've found there's nothing more that I could say to you;

N[Gm]othing I could do to change your mi[F#m]nd,

C[Fm]hange your ways[Em], or your tune.

Please don't change your uniform,
And start to mourn the thousands dead.
Please wear what you've always worn,
and don't be drawn by what I've said.

[D]                      [Em]
[F#m]         [Gm]         [F#m]         [Fm]        [Em]

S[D]o, please don't feel yo[Em]u have to sway,

O[G]r move away from how you[D] feel.
(
 [D])
P[Em]lease say what you mean to say,

A[G]nd always stay with a heart o[D]f steel.

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Brian Panulla                                              Hail Sinfonia!
bjp108 @ psuvm.psu.edu / ender @ vivaldi.psu.edu / panulla @ math.psu.edu
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